I think of Moses' invitation to all...
inclusive.... to the nation … come into the deep darknesses of God
with me.. and they bid him go... out of fear they bid him go and come
back to tell them.... as all powerful and somewhat terrifying as the
deep darknesses of my Father are I desire to linger there... in His
presence... in His midst.... To be known as His... to be identified
as one whose God is with her.... His presence.. His display.. His
character... His passions.. His desires... Him... He... possessed....
solely by His desires... His presence...
Again the congregation wanted a
king.... their King had set the stars in their place and yet flesh
cried out even if it meant slavery.... even if it meant servitude
instead of sonship... they wanted to be told what to do.. they wanted
to be like the other nations... Instead of THE NATION.... the nation
whose “god” is the Lord of lords.... and King of Kings.....
Other nations saw it... saw it as they
crossed the Jordan.. saw it as the walls of Jericho fell down... saw
it as He went out before them... other nations saw it .. saw them...
saw their God... the other nations knew and were terrified and yet
those called to be His.. those that were His desired to be like the
other nations..... intermingling with their cultures.. their
comforts... while all the while.. having .. belonging.. being called
to the One who formed all the nations and to whom all nations and
tongues will bow....
I have been that person... I have been
there....
And the years that all that was being
peeled off were not pleasant.. they were painful.. they were full of
sadness... they were lonely..... who I am kidding... there are still
the days full of pain and sadness but time has taught me that they
pass and that the comforts I might desire to reach out to upon the
earth are all but too temporary.
So now in that place now I know beyond
where I have ever known before where to go.. what to attach to.. and
are there still the times my soul desires to attach to other things..
of course.. but now I know the riches of binding myself to the Most
High... above all else... above all and anything I could or would
ever do.... above anyone I could or would ever meet or spend time
with.. above anything .. above anywhere.... He is creating within an
understanding of the wealth of being a daughter.... and in this
birthing of understanding I am watching as I perish no longer... for
lack of understanding I perished.. but as understanding has come so
has the Tree of Life and He has been firmly rooted and planted inside
my inner most being......
So I praise Him for I am wonderfully
and fearfully made.. and my soul knows it well..... and my soul knows
it well...
His goodness .. His lovingkindness..
His shadow... His affections... His.. His … His... they follow
me... they encamp about me... they shelter me.... not works... not
things... not people.... Him... The Lord Most High.... ... who being
God did not see equality with God as something to be grasped but laid
down His life to serve.... He has shown me such a better way.....
and this is the way …. I will walk in it.....
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